Go to a friend's church activity, and crack up at people who are obsessed with couponing. Couponing, people. Like, as their main hobby.

Sit fourth row at the St. Mary's game

Take a Sunday walk

And go to this handsome young man's birthday party.

And then, if you were me, filling out my planner like you do every Sunday night, you'd realize you're in for the busiest week of the year so far. So, being the dutiful wife that you are, you'd give your husband a kiss, tell him it's been good to know him, and that you'll see him next week. Sayonara, sweet one. Catch you on the flip side. Hasta luego. And other multicultural sayings.

But that's just if you were me.

If you were you, what would your weekend have looked like? What would your week look like? Any run-ins with psychedelic sharks?

10 comments:

Gotta say that I SO do not understand couponing as a hobby! I understand using one now and again, but spending ages collecting them and organising them and stockpiling goodness knows what just because you have a coupon for it makes no sense to me! I'm glad it's not just me, lol!Just dropping by from Hollie's linkup. :)